Notable Scars/Injuries: A large scar running diagonally along my right cheek.

Likes: To be alone wandering the lands.

Dislikes: Dislikes power hungry politicians, avarice and greed.

Opinion of the World: Nothing is what it appears to be.

Attitude towards Friends: Friends? I have yet to cross paths with any.

Attitude towards Strangers: Quiet. Watchful. Wary.

Weapons: I am a shadowmancer with many magicks at my disposal. In hand to hand combat I fight with twin swords. I am unskilled with bow and arrow but I excell at knife throwing and carry an abyssal sack with an unlimited supply of throwing knives.

Armor/Clothing: I wear a heavy leather cuirass over a black shirt. I wear black pants stuffed into my knee high leather boots. I wear the bracers made of thick leather and covered in intricate designs of raised silver that are actually sharpened blades.

Bio/History: My past is unknown to the other companions of the group and will slowly be reveled as I relate my memories.